Lyrics TUF - Святая троица

There were three
And no points disputed ,
They legend
Story for all of the black ,
Holy Trinity ,
They do not pokorimy ,
In the universe of no,
They are united without words ,
Masterpiece hands
Gift of God from birth,
Military spirit ,
Can not be questioned ,
Their appearance in blokserskom ring
Is a wonder of the world ,
They tore bingo.
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Legend first ,
On the black God
He was an enigma ,
He mystery and now for many ,
Parhanem butterfly
Captivated victim deception
But it is necessary to stumble ,
Karal bee sting
With every fight he threw a challenge ,
Proving perfection
With liberty moods
He did wind
Giver tenderness ladies
But opponents and Demolition
Deadly hurricane
He closed his eyes ,
He saw combat arms
He Accepted all over,
And dancing with the enemy,
He found a rival ,
Reason to smile ,
Calculation of cold,
He does not forgive mistakes
Ali immortal
But the enemy is left alone ,
Pain eats inside
Yes he has not zdal ,
With shaking hands ,
He betsya not playing
He is a champion for all ages .
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Second story ,
The boy from New York ,
From Browns Ville ,
With the blood boiling champion
That flowed through his veins ,
He kids,
Entangled in the criminal element
His simple name
In fear of the street whispering
In school for boys
Transferred without either ,
Developed talent in the ring,
Bobby Stewart, thanks to him ,
With a cold heart ,
And with a snap terera boules ,
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And started his career ,
Contender for rival
Fall did not stop ,
From crushing blows
Guys with clean steel
Broke many
Even before the battle,
He penetrated faster in fear head
As something evil ,
Adopted by his own coach
He increased the load
Zatmivaya friction force
Knockout for knockout
He saw only that,
And more than a dozen collapsed
From his jabs ,
He was a great ,
He was on top form
But looking back ,
And the reforms began ,
The death of his coach ,
He survived the poor man ,
But then went to put criticism , slammer ,
He alone,
The boy could not resist ,
But as Don King was born a bitch ,
Bitch and remained
Repeated again ,
They wanted to fuse ,
Yes, only Tyson,
His name could ever leave ,
As time goes by , menyayutsya events
Boxing vertices
Not crave bloodshed
And all the ordinary,
Until one moment ,
While in the ring,
Blestat starts .
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Legend of the third ,
And Don Pensokolo ,
From sunny Florida ,
Thumbs up to the Olympic Igor
He did not know the offense,
And all Uli
The boy had been condemned ,
Leshili gold medal
But the spirit is not broken ,
He did not like everything ,
He managed to get up ,
Improvising in the ring,
He did not know what to fear ,
Changing tactics behavior in seconds ,
Proved he is the best ,
He is the best without a doubt
It is interesting ,
Everything under his control ,
He did what he wanted ,
Only on their own,
Reading rap
Before his fight,
He from any fight,
Doing a super show
Hands behind your back ,
Leaning on the ropes ,
He right on target nonstop
Threw grenades
He was a crowd favorite
He was the subject of criticism ,
He was himself ,
But often changed faces ,
Quarrel with his father over,
Medal returned ,
It was every day more and more ,
He was still faster than a bullet ,
So the question arose ,
What else would come to know ,
In all scales become a champion,
Begins to do
And he did it ,
It is to his credit ,
He's on top of the world ,
He's in the midst of the circle,
Illusion of it ,
God will not forget in my life ,
Roy Jones mlazhshy ,
There will not be.